Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Secret Realm of Qingzhou (2)

"What's going on?" Mu Xuan said in a voice after the figure of the monk was nowhere to be seen in his divine sense.

"He was the one who came with Li Ke, why did he leave alone. Mo Ghost looked at the figure that flashed by, compared to the monks he had seen outside the secret realm, he had really seen it, "There were six monks around Li Ke, and he was one of them, but he was standing on the very edge and did not speak to anyone else. ”

Mu Yu blinked, "How do you know?

"I noticed it while I was waiting outside the secret area, and I just took a good look at it. Mo Ghost replied and put his withdrawn hand back again, "Here you go again!"

A few people looked up, and this group of six people was the rest of Li Ke's group.

"What should we do?" Mu Yu looked at the wave of figures flying by, his eyes leaping with eagerness.

"Why don't you join in the fun?" Mo Hao is not an idle person, "What do you say?"

"Yes, as soon as they left, the entire northern side of the secret realm was muddy, and there must be a lot of people following behind. Mo Ghost quickly put away the formation and took out the frostwood sword, "Follow the flow of people, you will definitely be able to find it." ”

The five of them were no longer hiding, they were all sword cultivators, and they followed behind with flying swords.

Not only them, but also many people who traveled with them, came to the northernmost mountain pass, except for the monks who had not been seen in other places, most of them came here, and Li Ke and a few people were surrounding the thin little monk in the middle.

The monks who felt that something was wrong came one after another, gathering more than twenty people, and Li Ke watched more and more monks raise their whips and whip him.

"Wang Ji, why do you say you, ask for your own hardship now!"

The monk in the middle sat on the ground, bound hand and foot, silent and silent.

A few people around her gathered around, and a male cultivator with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks knocked him on the back with his own stick, "I ask you, is it here! You just said no, now everyone knows about it, what good do you have?"

"Benefits?" The monk named Wang Ji in the middle oozed blood from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth smiled contemptuously, "I tell you what good I can do!

"It's against you! dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" the male cultivator slapped him again.

"You kill, kill me! Aren't you usually doing enough?" Wang Ji stared at him fiercely and swept around, "You dogs, isn't it enough to follow Li Ke to bully me?

Li Ke came back from the mountain col and heard this, "Do you think I don't dare? The formation there really requires blood sacrifices, but if you are killed, you can take blood and start the formation!"

"Then you will kill, what are you waiting for? Kill me!"

Wang Ji had a circle of Li Ke's whip wrapped around his neck, and his mouth didn't stop, shouting to kill him, and his mouth snorted, splashing a little blood on her body.

"What's wrong with this person?" Mu Xuan frowned, and he didn't know if Wang Ji or Li Ke was talking about.

"Wang Ji has a will to die. Mo Ghost looked at him without any sense of survival, and kept provoking Li Ke.

"Li Ke is not a good person in the outer door of the Taitai Sect, bullying the weak and fearing the hard," Mu Xuan thought about the news he got, "She said that the formation that needs to be opened by the blood sacrifice in the mountain col should be left by that Wang Ji's senior, right?"

"Hmph, there are no secrets to those who are bullied, you certainly don't know. Mo Ping shook his head, he ate at the outer gate, and he saw a lot, a little more detailed than the disciples of these families, "This Wang Ji is bullied ruthlessly at first glance, it is estimated that he was brought to enter the secret realm to open the formation, and he himself doesn't want to live now." ”

"So, did he just run away alone to escape? In the end, he was caught and didn't get into the formation. Mo Hao said tentatively, but no one answered him, and they all frowned and looked at the middle.

Li Ke's whip wrapped around his neck and gradually tightened, Wang Ji whimpered in his throat, his body fell to the side, trembling constantly, his whole head was suffocated red, and his eyes were still staring at Li Ke, little by little. I don't know what I'm talking about, I can only see the shape of my mouth, and there is an oozing smile.

"Don't measure yourself!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk stepped forward, took out a dagger and a small porcelain bottle, took blood from his heart, handed it to Li Ke, received her eyes, and turned to the monks gathered here, "Fellow Daoists, those who see it have a share, and we will not swallow it alone, and we will open the formation later, everyone depends on their ability!"

Hearing this, the monk who was about to move stopped, watched Li Ke walk to the mountain pass, picked up the porcelain bottle, and crossed the blood to the formation in front of the stone wall.

Touching the formation, there were reddish-gold lines on it, which began to fade from the middle.

At the moment of completely disappearing, Li Ke, who was closest to him, took the lead in jumping in and disappeared in an instant. The onlookers were not slow to react, and the people outside disappeared cleanly in an instant.

Mo ghosts and ghosts and several people entered together, in front of them was a bottomless tunnel, dim without five fingers, and the divine sense was also limited, the monks in front of them were not far away, but there was no figure in front of them, and they could only faintly hear the voice.

"Be careful. Mo Ghost took out the moonstone and illuminated the body, and the different pupils opened, and only a little shadow in front of him could be seen vaguely.

Several people were holding a moonstone in their hands, looking at each other, paying attention to their surroundings.

"This is too dark, isn't it?" Mo Hao stretched out his head, squinting his eyes, and still couldn't see anything clearly, "It's the same with divine sense, you can't see much at all." ”

"There are restrictions here, so be careful. Mu Xuan walked in the front and walked forward slowly.

Mo Ghost walked at the end, kept looking at the back, what was strange was that they could see each other in addition to each other, and the monks who came in before and after were gone, and they couldn't feel the breath at all.

"It's so strange here!" the little fox hugged her neck and communicated with her in her senses.

"Monks are used to using their divine sense, and when they don't use it, they feel strange, and the same is true for demon beasts, they can't feel the breath around them, and they don't feel safe, which is normal. Mo Ghost replied, his eyes looking around.

"Ahh

Mo Ghost's heart jumped when he heard this, he turned his head, and saw several people walking in different directions, and they were about to disappear from sight, and quickly walked towards Mo Hao, who was closest to her, and a vine was about to stretch over, "Mo Hao!"

But as if he hadn't heard, he went straight inside, and the vines immediately lost control when they stuck around him, and soon disappeared.

"What's wrong with him? Where are they going?" The little fox swallowed in fright, grabbed Mo Ghost's hair tightly, stood up with his two paws, and grabbed her clothes, for fear of getting lost with her.

"What are you seeing?" Mo Ghost listened to it, and felt that something was wrong.

"Huh?" said the little fox, his eyes widened, "and he saw that the light on them was getting dimmer and then gone, and there was no shadow on the road ahead." ”

"Which way do you see the road?"

"Where?" the little fox wondered even more, "there it is!" it pointed to the road it saw, and what else was there?

Mo Ghost stood here, looked at the few intersections that were faintly visible in front of him, licked his lips, and took a deep breath, "I see that there is more than one road here, Mo Hao and they entered different intersections, and they couldn't hear me calling him." ”

"What? How many roads, how can there be!" the little fox's fur exploded and shrank around her neck.

What is this? Natural formation?

Mo Ghost took a few steps forward, and the moonstone illuminated the surrounding area, and he could see more clearly, several forks in different directions.

"I, I don't see anything, I see you against the wall!" The little fox saw that she had been looking at the stone wall next to her, and she was about to stick to it, and her paws rubbed her eyes gently, but she still only saw the wall.

There are a total of eight roads from left to right, just now Mo Hao and they entered different directions, and the little fox saw the one on the right, but they didn't see anyone passing by on the middle road, of course, it could be that the road they saw randomly happened to not have the middle one. Either way, this road is the most suspicious, much wider than average.

Having made up his mind, Mo Ghost raised his feet and entered through the middle road.

"Ahh

The little fox scratched his head, and when he looked back, it was a straight passage, "Ghost, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it might be what the formation is, but I can see it, it doesn't work for me. Mo Ghost walked forward cautiously, "Be careful, if someone else recognizes us, we will be in trouble." ”

"Then, what should Mo Hao do with them?" The little fox kept looking back, and always felt uneasy when he was separated.

"Even if we go, we probably won't be able to find it," Mo Ghost walked to the front and stopped, looking at the different forks in the road that branched out again, "There must be other roads on their road, intersecting each other, intricate, I can't find them." ”

Mo Ghost took out the concentric jade pendant, and the red dot on it would change its position every once in a while, and it was impossible to find the other half at all.

"Shall we go on?" the little fox slumped on his shoulders without a breath, clawing his claws in his mouth.

"We walked all the way from the middle road to see what was behind us. Mo Ghost held the moonstone in his left hand and the frostwood sword in his right hand, striding forward, she now suspected that there was no special situation, and others would not be able to enter here at all, "You hold me well, let's go quickly, maybe we can seize the opportunity." ”

The little fox couldn't help nodding, grabbed her with four paws, and closed her eyes unconsciously as she walked through the wall.

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